Reborn 1990's Fat Wife Should Be Self-Reliant

Chapter 83 Zhou Weijun

Hu Manxiang was stunned for a moment, but she knew that Zhou Huilan was very angry now, and seeing Lu Changqing following behind, although she was reluctant, she still took her things and left.

Zhou Weijun put down his crutches and sat down beside Zhou Zhenhai's hospital bed. When he looked up at Zhou Huilan, his face was full of smiles, and he gently raised his hand to hook her palm, "Da Lanzi, I haven't seen her for so many years, she looks more and more beautiful." , I really made my elder brother dare not recognize you."

Zhou Huilan's tears rolled down her eyes, and she staggered into Zhou Weijun's arms.

Perhaps in Zhou Weijun's eyes, it was less than ten years since their brother and sister reunited after a long absence, but in the eyes of Zhou Huilan who lived a lifetime, she never expected to see her own elder brother again in this life.

"Brother, why did you come back..."

In her previous life, when she was isolated and helpless, Zhou Huilan also called Zhou Weijun, but the communication in this era is far worse than later, people who often communicated would lose contact, not to mention people like them who swore never to see each other again.

When everyone betrayed her relatives, she wanted her brother to come back to support her, but she couldn't get in touch with Zhou Weijun. She also complained, but she never thought that Zhou Weijun had only one leg left at this time.

Zhou Huilan, who had recovered from her senses, grabbed Zhou Weijun's empty trouser leg in a daze. His left leg was gone, and it was amputated to the knee.

Zhou Huilan's nose was sore, and the tears that she had finally held back surged again, "Brother, your leg..."

"It's okay, it's grown up a long time ago, and it doesn't hurt at all." Zhou Weijun smiled and rubbed Zhou Huilan's head, as if they were still two close siblings when they were children.

Seeing Zhou Huilan being helped up by Lu Changqing, Zhou Weijun turned his face away, stared at Zhou Zhenhai who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and sighed heavily: "Dad...how is he?"

Zhou Huilan shook her head, "I don't know too well, but it's much better than when I first came here."

The two siblings supported each other and sat aside, while Lu Changqing felt the pulse of the old man, but after a while, he suddenly frowned, but suddenly relaxed.

"what happened?"

"These days, there should be no dirty medicine re-entering the body, and the constant drowsiness should be due to the impediment. I thought, with a few needles, maybe people can wake up." Lu Changqing pondered over his words.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Huilan nodded emphatically, "Then you use needles, do you need my help?"

He thought that with Zhou Weijun around, the brother and sister would have to discuss it, but after many years of experience, Zhou Huilan had long since lost the habit of consulting others for everything.

Lu Changqing opened the needle curtain and asked Zhou Huilan to pull off the clothes around Zhou Zhenhai's neck.

One stitch, two stitches, three stitches...

After three injections, Zhou Zhenhai suddenly let out a long breath, straightened his arms, and then fell back on the bed in a daze, his eyelids moved slightly, and he opened his eyes.

Zhou Huilan and Zhou Weijun looked at each other, although they both had happy faces, neither of them spoke.

When Zhou Zhenhai was in a coma, they could put aside the past suspicions and take care of him and heal him, but when Zhou Zhenhai woke up, the grievances and resentments that had accumulated over the years all rushed up again.

Zhou Huilan didn't move yet, but Zhou Weijun walked out with a cane.

She turned to chase after her, but Zhou Zhenhai grabbed her hand, "Who are you?"

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to face the haggard Zhou Zhenhai, although she was still angry, she couldn't bear to shake him off, "I'm your daughter, Zhou Huilan!"

Zhou Zhenhai had an unbelievable expression on his face, "You, you are Huilan? Impossible, I don't know my own daughter!"

The girl in front of her has long black hair, fair skin, a melon-shaped face, almond eyes, and a slim figure. How could she be alone with his [-]-pound girl.

Zhou Huilan gave him an annoyed look, and Zhou Zhenhai's hand that had been released suddenly tightened, "Are you really Huilan? You, you, what's wrong with you, why are you so thin?"

"Do you care what happened to me?"

"I..." Zhou Zhenhai's five senses were a little dull when he just woke up, but Zhou Huilan choked him like this, and the old man immediately became annoyed, "I am your old man! You damn girl ran away and disappeared, and you still have the face to talk to me here I yelled! Where have you been all these days! Did you get my permission to divorce Jianye! Also, those old comrades you asked me to talk nonsense about Jianye, do you want to turn the world upside down!"

Hearing the old man's accusation, Zhou Huilan smiled, feeling that she has recovered quite well, and she didn't forget to turn her elbows outward, which saved her from worrying about eating salty carrots here.

Zhou Huilan shook off Zhou Zhenhai's hand and grabbed Lu Changqing, "Since you're awake, there are doctors, nurses and your little wife here, so I won't be here to trouble you."

After speaking, he dragged Lu Changqing away.

Zhou Weijun didn't go far outside the ward, and he heard all the conversations between Zhou Huilan and Zhou Zhenhai in the room.

Zhou Huilan came out angrily, pulled Zhou Weijun and left, "Brother, let's go!"

The three of them directly took a taxi back to Songbai Street. There were only two rooms in the small courtyard of Duan's house, and Zhou Weijun couldn't live there. She was afraid that he would find it inconvenient, so Zhou Huilan offered him a room at the guest house on the east side of the Drum Tower.

The small house with single room is not facing the street, but it is quiet and tidy.

Zhou Huilan put Zhou Weijun's bag on the bed and was about to help tidy it up, but Zhou Weijun stopped her.

"Lanzi, you and Wang Jianye...divorced?"

Zhou Huilan froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Yes, we're leaving."

"What about the child?"

"The child follows me. When I was not divorced, it was the same as not having him. Now that I am divorced, it is just that he has lost the convenience of the Zhou family as a backer. It has no effect on me..." Zhou Huilan said simply, He was generous without any tweaking.

Zhou Weijun was surprised when he heard that, and looked at her fixedly, always feeling that his sister had changed a lot, but he couldn't tell exactly where it had changed.

Maybe it was because he never thought that under the influence of his father, his younger sister who was silent since childhood would become the one who succeeded in rebelling first. He always thought that the person would be himself.

Zhou Weijun lowered his head dejectedly.

"Brother, what about you? Are you married?"

Zhou Weijun was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I am like this, who will follow me?"

"My elder brother is so handsome, what's the lack of a leg?" Zhou Huilan smiled and hung up several clothes in Zhou Weijun's bag, only to find that except for his military uniform, the bag was filled with everyday clothes.

Although Zhou Zhenhai has been retired for so many years, he can't wear out the military uniforms accumulated in the early years. It's not surprising that people who live in the army all day wear military uniforms, but these regular uniforms...

"Brother, where are you serving now? How long will you be back this time? I'll bring Yaoyao over tonight, let's sit down and have a good meal."

(End of this chapter)